cat standing on the edge of summer.
Six toed cat at Hemingway’s house.
a Fringe cat
FUCK! He saw me!
Did I said they were too cute?
I cannot end the story with “and they lived happily ever after” cause they died that same day. Yeah………….
And be god damn pissed If someone dared to wake them up.
Sometimes they would take a nap.
At least one sure did.
They seemed to love my black and white feet.
They could stop a war with their cuteness.
The other two….I don’t know, I think they thought they were siamese twins.
One of them had just one eye and always looked rather sad.
BEHOLD! I’m gonna post some kitteh pictures!!
But cat, you can’t fly.
